Sleep seems to be an epic fail this week.
And I'm hungry but not, and frustrated because it's so late at night that I really shouldn't eat. And still kind of pouting that everyone forgot about me.

In other news, I got into my dream school last week... but no one else seemed to be as excited as me. Oh well I guess? In either case, I'm in.. I'm ready to get out of here. I'm also ready to finally be healthy, even if that does mean putting up with a bunch of testing for now.